Chapter 70 Her saviour's here.
70\. Her saviour's here.
"Damien will not come, baby. You are at my mercy." He grinned darkly.
Was that so obvious on her face that she was yearning for the father of the baby to come over? She wriggled out of his hold and moved away. Her heart was a beating mess while her sweaty palms slipped across the body of the tree as she moved backwards.
"However, all it takes is one night. Just let me have you for once and I shall let you go unharmed with your illegitimate baby." He said dryly. His eyes mocking her. "And if I am satisfied enough then who knows I might just shower you with some of my blessings and fill your empty pockets with some bucks for your services."
That sounded exactly like Damien's words. Aura was stunned as tears of miserability dribbled in chains. She gulped a lump of hardship and with all her energy that was left, she stung his cheek with a mind-boggling slap.
"Don't you dare think I am vulnerable since I am alone." Anger rippled through her voice. "I do not need a savior to save myself and my baby from a dirty wolf like you. I am alone enough, bastard. Well, for a change, I don't really have to do anything to hurt you," She said coolly that was not taken very well by Peter.
He was feared despite being good looking. His mad skills in bed freaked the shit out of women. She had seen none of his skills yet she had the audacity to talk to him like he was easy to deal with.
"Oh really, my whre, what would you do to knock me down? I am curious." He laughed but soon it was replaced by a painful grunt for Aurora put a pointed wooden shaft through his stomach right below his heart that she had picked when he was not looking.
She missed by several inches because he slapped her hand and pushed her against the tree. "Y-you btch!" He howled, slipping helplessly on the ground.
Aurora took this chance to get away from him. She didn't know she could do this but the oak tree and some fallen pointed twigs at her footsteps boosted her morale. It was an instant action carried out on the part of a mother who knew she was on her own with her child's safety.
Her belly hurt as she had been pushed two times already and manhandled by him. She prayed her baby was safe as losing him after protecting him for all these weeks would seem futile if she lost him during such hardship. She resisted the pain in her stomach and rushed ahead.
She stumbled and fell. Collapsed and slipped. Aurora was forced to take some seconds to respire and stabilize her breathing before she started running all over again.
She was not yet out of his league. Not at all when the sky was gloomy gray with no sign of moon. Lack of natural light and any presence of the human population made her escape seem even useless because she was cognizant of her energy.
She was not going to last long with her running given that her knees trembled now. Just as she had assumed it, it happened. She felt a strong hand grabbing her loose hair and knocking her down on the ground before a shower of slaps landed on her colorless face.
"H-how dare you scar me, whre?" Peter had his shirt removed and that puncture on his clean body ran wet with gushing blood.
He clutched her hair and dragged her on her back as if she were a sack of potatoes that was too heavy to carry on the shoulder.
"I will show you what scarring someone means?" He let her go once they were back under the shadow of the oak tree.
Peter loosened his belt as a cynical smirk deepened the dents around his mouth. "Oh baby, I have waited endlessly to fck you like a whre. I will enjoy pounding your barely expanded hole."
She screamed on top of her lungs until her voice cracked. Alas, he jumped on her and pinned her hands on her sides. Peter bent down and ultimately after several attempts at avoiding his lips, Aurora closed her eyes feeling disgusted when he finally combined her lips with his dirty ones.
She shouted for help but no help came. Peter paid no heed to her screams and continued kissing her madly. He made her lips bleed before he went down to her neck. Not even for a second did he think that she was pregnant.
"Helpppp! Let g-goooo." A pain squeezed her heart when Peter invaded her privacy.
He cupped her boobs and pressed them in his palms. That left her breathless and immobile. Damien's face flashed across her eyes as she felt his touch being faded away while Peter's tarnished one replaced it on her body.
"S-somebody help!!!!" She thought it was a strong cry alas Peter's hand on her mouth limited her pitch.
Aura cried. She squirmed crazily under him. She managed to send some knee hits between his legs but it didn't affect him at all. He just laughed and spread her legs and pushed his groin down on her.
"You see how hard I am for you? This is what you always do to me, darling. You make me go insane." He kissed her shoulder blade.
She was giving in to his atrocities. Aurora was about to pass out when she felt a caress of palm between her legs. "Oh, did I tell you that I've been imagining fcking you with every woman I laid with ever since I saw you." Her eyes opened wide awake.
"But now I'll enjoy you for myself. I am afraid I'll hardly leave you stable enough to walk again." He laughed.
He dipped his head down to her chest. He took her skin in his mouth and sucked hard such that she gasped before letting out a painful cry.
This was it. Aurora knew this was her last time. He was not going to let her go, and no matter how much she strived to get away from him, he was not letting her go. She was bare and helpless and no one to turn to with her complaints. This night was going to leave her with tight hard memories of molestation and leave her alone without a baby.
Considering his aggressive touch and how he was jerking his lower body towards her, she knew she was not going to persist. Her baby was not going to persist.
Then the memories of having a stable happy life with a blissful baby crossed her thoughts. Gathering all her leftover energy she howled. Aura screamed for help for one last time.
"No sweetheart, how many times do I have to tell you that no one is going to come?" He hushed across her heaving chest, disgusting her. "Do not scream for it will do nothing except make you feel worn out before it's time."
He brung his face near hers. "Save your stamina for later when I give you back to back orgasm."
Saying this he attacked her lips. He kissed her roughly drawing out more blood. Aura could not feel her lips moving as the stinging pain seemed to have killed all her responsive nerves.
"H-helppppp. Plea-please helppppp me!" She tried again when he let go despite being on the verge of breaking down mentally.
Peter sat on her stomach. He gave her heaving breasts a lusty gaze as he slid his hands under her navel, on his way inside her dress.
"No," She clutched his arm to prevent him from going ahead.
Nevertheless, Peter laughed and pinned her hand to the ground. Just as he was about to hit that desired spot over her panties, "DURSLEY!" indignation woven voice flared in the crisp thin air, echoing all around Peter before he was shoved like a tossed coin in air, far and far away from Aurora out of the league of the oak tree's shadow.
"Aura," Then the same voice softened as it addressed her.
Woefully, Aura didn't open her eyes. She covered her face and cried. Nearly wept hysterically with all her insecurities left ajar, open to gaze at. Not even did she move when a pair of protective hands pulled her in a soothing embrace.
"I am here, love. I am sorry but I am here." The voice sent a soothing sensation below her spine like a sedative composing her raised nerves.
No, she was not going to forgive him or forget anything he did to her tonight.
Damien Hunter was not going to have her throw her arms around his neck and melt impotently. She was not going to show how relieved she was over his arrival just at the right time. Aura was not going to give him the satisfaction of being her savior and saving her before she was doomed.
Alpha Damien was not going to receive anything but whips of silence from her in return.
Tbc...